Chapter 167 My arms and legs are so thin, it doesn't hurt at all when I hit someone!
Yan Shuxian narrowed her eyes slightly, and in the blink of an eye, she saw Yan Zhendong's figure disappear at her doorstep.
He quickly followed.
"Yan Sui! Get out here right now!"
Yan Shuxian sensed something was wrong and quickened his pace.
Just as he stepped into his house, Yan Sui came out.
"Second brother, why are you back!"
Yan Shuxian smiled gently, "I happened to have some free time, so I came back to visit. My parents had told me that the village was different, but I only realized how much it had changed when I got back today."
Yan Sui greeted her with a smile, "The changes in our village are not limited to these. I'll take you to see my lotus pond later; it's already sprouted quite a few flower buds."
She doesn't plan to cut the first batch of lotus flowers; she'll keep them for viewing.
By the time the second batch of flower buds appeared, the sweet little flower shop would be almost finished.
With the help of tourists from the village, her shop should be able to sell a lot of goods.
Yan Zhendong was furious at being ignored by the brother and sister, his facial muscles twitching.
"Yan Sui!"
Yan Sui seemed to only then notice his arrival, and asked in surprise, "Uncle Zhendong, when did you arrive? Is there something you need?"
Yan Zhendong was so angry that his heart felt like it was being stabbed. How could she still have the nerve to ask such a question after such a big thing happened to the Feng family?
"Whether I'm alright or not, you know best!"
Yan Sui smiled coldly, "Is Uncle Zhendong talking about those things online? You brought that on yourself, why are you angry with me? When you stepped on my head and tried to ride my coattails, I didn't yell at you."
Yan Zhendong's face turned ashen. "That's not what I'm talking about! You instigated my mother to post those things online. You dare say you didn't do it!"
"I did it!" Yan Sui admitted frankly. "When you were smearing me online, didn't you think I would retaliate? I'm not an idiot, I'm not going to just stand there and let myself be beaten."
Unable to contain his anger any longer, Yan Zhendong's rage consumed his reason, and he immediately raised his hand to strike her.
Yan Sui calmly took half a step back, just avoiding the slap.
She pointed to the camera on the wall, "I have surveillance here. If you make the first move, and I retaliate, it will be considered self-defense."
Yan Zhendong was no longer listening to her; he was determined to teach her a lesson today.
"You were born of a mother but were not taught by one. Today, I will take the place of your parents and teach you a good lesson."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed at Yan Sui.
Yan Shuxian quickly shielded Yan Sui behind her and blocked Yan Zhendong's hand.
“It’s not like my family doesn’t have elders. Even if she did something wrong, it’s not your place to lecture her, Uncle Zhendong!”
"Your own mother is teaching you, but I've never seen you do anything decent!"
“Uncle Zhendong, the online public opinion is still fermenting. If you come to my house to beat someone up now, aren’t you afraid that everyone will drown you in their spittle?”
Yan Zhendong was furious, his eyes practically blazing with anger.
Veins bulged on his face as he pointed at him and roared, "Get out of my way, or I'll beat you up too!"
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and slammed it hard into Yan Shuxian's face.
Yan Sui grabbed her second brother's arm and pulled him back.
"Uncle Zhendong, if you don't stop this time, don't blame me for fighting back!"
Upon hearing her words, Yan Shuxian couldn't help but turn around and glance at her.
With your small frame, you couldn't even withstand one of his punches.
Taking advantage of his turning around, Yan Zhendong shoved him aside and grabbed at Yan Sui.
Yan Sui's patience ran out; she had already given him a chance.
Because she had assaulted Guo Qiang last time and beaten him quite badly, the police officer Yu had given her a lecture.
In short, the best advice is to show some mercy when you hit someone in the future.
Yan Sui brushed Yan Zhendong's hand away, trying to control her strength.
The seemingly light slap sent Yan Zhendong sprawling to the ground.
His face was contorted in pain, and with a soft "pfft," he spat out a tooth that had been knocked out, mixed with blood and foam.
Yan Shuxian: "...Uncle Zhendong, are you trying to scam me?"
Yan Sui clearly didn't use much effort!
He had a stern face and looked down at Yan Zhendong.
“My sister is so weak, how much strength could she possibly have? You are utterly shameless! I am ashamed that Changqing Village produced such a disgrace as you!”
Yan Zhendong covered his face, thinking, "What the hell is this weakness!"
That slap almost disfigured his face.
"Sui Sui, let's call the police. He's causing trouble and trying to stage an accident; we can't let him off easily."
Yan Sui looked at him weakly and helplessly, "Second brother is right, we should call the police. Uncle Zhendong is too shameless. My arms and legs are so thin, it doesn't hurt at all when he hits me!"
Yan Shuxian nodded and took out her phone.
Upon hearing their words, Yan Zhendong felt dizzy and nearly fainted from anger.
"Don't call the police!"
The Feng family is in a state of utter chaos. It's one thing if he can't help, but if he adds to the trouble at this time, Feng Liqun will immediately tell him to get lost.
"Yan Sui, you've gone too far! You've ruined me like this, and you still want to call the police and have me arrested? You have no conscience!"
"Yeah, you ate it!"
Yan Zhendong's face was in pain, and he wasn't in the mood to banter with her.
He covered his face and struggled to his feet. "Tell me what to do about all that stuff online."
Yan Sui was amused by his words and shrugged.
"Do whatever you want with the Feng family's affairs. If all else fails, dig a hole and bury yourselves. Anyway, living is a disgrace."
Yan Zhendong's face was like a palette of colors, patchy blue and purple, and flushed red with suppressed anger.
"Shouldn't you take responsibility for the trouble you caused?"
Yan Sui laughed heartily, "Uncle Zhendong, what are you saying? I'm not the one who married Aunt Feng, and Feng Yuan isn't my son, so how is it my fault?"
"I don't care, you have to take responsibility!" Yan Zhendong started acting like a rogue.
Yan Sui crossed her arms over her chest. "Alright, there's only one way I can help you now."
Yan Zhendong was taken aback. "You really have a way?"
“Okay!” Yan Sui nodded and said seriously, “Have your father-in-law come over and kowtow to me, call me ‘Mom,’ and then transfer the shares of Lewan to me. I can’t just ignore my own son’s affairs, can I?”
After saying that, she glanced at Yan Zhendong with a critical look.
"I really don't want you as my son-in-law. You're old and ugly."
Provoked by her words, Yan Zhendong rolled his eyes and fainted.
Yan Shuxian stared in disbelief, becoming even more convinced that he was trying to scam her.
"Sui Sui, should we call the police?"
Yan Sui waved her hand, saying that she hadn't suffered any loss, so why call the police?
Just then, Yan Shunzhong returned and saw Yan Zhendong lying on the ground, and frowned.
"Where did you learn to cry and make a scene? You think I won't dare to hit you just because you're lying down?"
Seeing that Yan Zhendong did not respond, he kicked him twice.
Yan Sui weakly reminded, "Uncle, is it possible that Uncle Zhendong has fainted?"
Yan Shunzhong: "...Is that so?"
Upon closer inspection, he discovered a clear handprint on Yan Zhendong's face.
He looked at Yan Shuxian, then at Yan Sui.
“Your Uncle Zhendong was probably too agitated by those things online, and he fainted from anger. I’ll go and call someone over.”
After saying that, he ran to call Yan Liang over.
"Take your second uncle to the hospital."
Yan Liang frowned. "Why did my second uncle faint?"
"What else could it be? If your grandmother hadn't made such a big fuss, would he have suffered such a blow?" Yan Shunzhong turned the tables and questioned him.
Yan Liang, with his sharp eyes, noticed the handprint on Yan Zhendong's face and the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth.
"What happened to the injury on my second uncle's face?"
Yan Shunzhong said with a stern face, "Isn't it all because of your grandmother! Otherwise, your second uncle wouldn't have been beaten by his father-in-law at his age."
Yan Liang suddenly realized, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in his eyes.
He and Yan Zhendong weren't very close to begin with. Back then, he couldn't sell the peaches he grew, so he wanted Yan Zhendong to help him sell some.
Yan Zhendong refused without saying a word. Not only did he not help, but he also kicked him when he was down.
Yan Liang kept this in mind and wished Yan Zhendong would suffer.
He feigned melancholy, sighed, and said insincerely:
"It's just a pity that I'm not capable enough to help my second uncle."
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